Chapter 23 Seems to have forgotten "A real man should keep his word!" Luo Yang almost half closed his eyes and dazedly typed a text message and replied. There is absolutely no context in my mind. After a deep sleep, when Luo Yang woke up at 6:30 the next day, he felt refreshed. I washed up quietly, put on my sportswear, went downstairs and went straight to the playground. "Huchi. Huchi" Luo Yang ran three kilometers in one breath at a pace of just over six minutes per kilometer. Although he was already out of breath, he felt he still had energy left to jog. 19-year-old body. Thinking back to myself before my rebirth, I was 181cm tall and weighed 175kg, with a big belly. Not to mention a 6-minute per kilometer pace, even jogging made my ankles sore. But every time I want to lose weight, there are always things that hold me back.
In fact, those are just excuses, just because we are afraid of difficulties. Just like what Long Wenjian said in "My Captain, My Regiment", we are not afraid of death, we just want to live a comfortable life! He persisted and ran for another three kilometers at a pace of 7 minutes per kilometer. After sweating all over, Luo Yang ended his morning run and returned to the dormitory. After taking a cold shower and washing my hair, while I was changing clothes, the others woke up one after another. "Oh my god, Third Brother, are you possessed by a ghost?" Lu Hao, who had just recovered from his daze, was startled by Luo Yang changing his clothes: "What time did you get up?" "It's about 6:30. I went out for a few laps and felt refreshed." "Tell the truth!" "The seniors and juniors who are jogging in the morning have great figures." "Call me tomorrow at half past six!" Luo Yang put on his computer bag and took his textbooks to go out: "I'll prepare breakfast for you, come here quickly." "Father, I want three meat buns, two vegetable buns, and a bowl of sweet soy milk!" "Godfather, omelette + milk!" "Foster father, three tea eggs, two steamed buns, and a bowl of white porridge!" "OK." After making an OK gesture, Luo Yang sent out 306. The first and second periods in the morning were in the lecture hall. They were structural mechanics, a class that sounded vague. Luo Yang arrived at the classroom early and grabbed a seat in the middle back row, next to the wall but not by the window. He opened his laptop and began writing the slogan for the roll-up banner. More than half an hour later, students majoring in civil engineering began to enter the classroom one after another, and they were still not all there until five minutes before class. If we don’t use points, it means that not all of them are here. If all of them are here, it won’t be a university.
"You've moved your office into the classroom?" Lu Hao sat next to Luo Yang and saw him closing a document, which was obviously not about studying. "It's not good to take up study time, right?" "Haha, you take up study time. Do you think you are attending class just because you are sitting in the classroom?" Luo Yang said disdainfully: "Besides Lao Er, who else in our dormitory is taking this course seriously?" In 306, Chen Xufeng is the most serious student. He was also the winner of the first-class scholarship last semester. Every time there is a final exam, he is the darling of the whole dormitory. "You can't do this!" Lu Hao was a little panicked: "Old Third, you have begun to be out of touch with the masses. When everyone is doing other things, you are actually working overtime." "What else can you do if not this?" When Luo Yang was creating the second document, he pointed at the front row with his mouth: "Do you want me to look at the beauties in front?" This year's civil engineering class has three classes, 107 people, and 16 girls. Regardless of quantity, when it comes to quality, the only thing we can say is that youth is the winner. Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry. Luo Yang still remembers the basketball game during his freshman year. The literature department they played against couldn't even get past 20 points. But when he saw the opponents taking a break, dozens of girls handed them water and towels. He suddenly felt that what was the point of winning by just points? Lu Hao sighed and patted Luo Yang on the shoulder: "From now on, we will be the only two single men left in 306." As he was speaking, the teacher entered the classroom. I stood in front of the podium and took a look. I saw a lot of heads moving around, so I didn't call out any names. Luo Yang continued to write the materials, and Lu Hao began to catch up on his sleep. After four classes in the morning, he had completed the promotional content related to the distribution channels and the draft of the distribution agreement, and sent them to Zhou Yang and Lu Na respectively. "We have physical education class this afternoon, so it's a good opportunity to go and admire the freshmen girls from the Art Academy." After lunch, Lu Hao returned to the dormitory and felt refreshed and full of energy. "You guys can go if you want. I only have eyes for Jiang Wen." "Old Four, although I admit that you are good at picking up girls, it is difficult to win Jiang Wen, right?" "Boss, I'm not as good as you at playing basketball, but when it comes to picking up girls, I'm more than qualified to be your doctoral supervisor." Chang Sheng smiled and responded to Lu Hao: "After a weekend of chatting, I have become familiar with Jiang Wen. The next step is to ask him out for shopping, dinner, and a movie. I hope to win the first base in three steps!" When he said this, he also glanced at Luo Yang deliberately. "Luo Yang, wait until I win over Jiang Wen, and then I'll ask her to bring you and Lu Yuanyuan together. This girl is pretty good, and she'd be the class beauty even if she were placed in the literature class." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yang's cell phone rang. He was turning on the computer and took a look. It was Liu Haishan calling, so he picked up the call and pressed the hands-free button. "Xiao Luo, send me your bank card number and I'll ask the finance department to transfer 20 to you first!" Liu Haishan's familiar voice came from the phone: "We are drafting the company's articles of association and are waiting for your business report!"
"Boss Liu, it will be finished within a month." Luo Yang replied: "Guaranteed quality and quantity!" "Okay, I've been waiting for you to say that." With a hearty laugh, Liu Haishan hung up the phone. "No, I don't have the time or the mood to talk about a girlfriend right now. I'm writing a business report." After answering the phone call, Luo Yang turned around and replied to Chang Sheng: "You insist on making me finish it within a month. This is like asking for my life!" The dormitory suddenly became quiet. Changsheng climbed onto the bed without saying a word. He must hurry up and talk to Jiang Wen. Only by winning this campus beauty over as soon as possible can he get his love back! Lu Hao sighed. He felt that the people in 306 had lost their morale. They were no longer good brothers. Each of them was either dating a school beauty or negotiating a business deal worth hundreds of thousands. It was Chen Xufeng who took his time. "Boss, I think Dai Ying is a good match for you. Do you want me to let Jiayu introduce her to you?" "If I just want to talk to Dai Ying, why should I go so far?" Lu Hao smacked his lips: "After all, there are 16 girls in our department." "If Chang Sheng and Jiang Wen, Lao San and Lu Yuanyuan, and you and Dai Ying all get together, then everything will be perfect." Chen Xufeng is an old dog licker. He is not satisfied with licking himself, and he even wants to pull the whole 306 to lick together Luo Yang, who had just finished creating a document while sitting in front of the computer, was hesitating about which report to build the framework for first. One was about distribution channels, and the other was about Internet + real estate agencies. Both needed to be completed this month. Hearing the conversation between Lu Hao and Chen Xufeng, I suddenly remembered what happened last night. "I think Jiang Wen and I exchanged a few messages?" Oops, I seem to have forgotten what I replied. (End of this chapter)